Chapter 2200: Exploring the Trail of Sha Lan (38)

The intermission was shorter than expected. Or maybe it was because Albert wanted it to be as long as possible, and it felt shorter.

As soon as the bell rings outside the stadium, the second half of the game begins.

"Here we go. The cat-man boy Mutter also got up from the bench and asked thoughtfully, "You don't have much time to rest, can you play?" Or do you want to sit on the cold bench for another round?"

"Nope. Albert tried to move his aching body. After sitting quietly for a while, he didn't feel so tired.

"I can try a little harder. He got up from the bench and tried to muster up his energy. But the thought that he would have to cooperate with the Snow Leopard Man Mersahir guy next off, his motivation faded all at once.

Quarterback Shiloma looked at the tiger youth who was suddenly out of energy, and didn't speak, just smiled funny.

"Hey, pass it to me when you get the ball!" Mersahill, the snow leopard man, walked over and said in confusion: "As soon as the ball is given to me, I will kick it out immediately, it will definitely be more fun like that!"

"Interesting your sister. Albert couldn't help but curse in his heart, but he still suppressed it and didn't say it, just asked perfunctorily: "Kick out...... Are you confident that you can kick into the opponent's goal?"

"You can kick it in, just give me a distance of about forty yards, no, fifty, absolutely kick the ball in, tightly!" Mersahill replied with a serious face.

This guy's kicks are strong, and the accuracy is truly amazing. And the Cairo Underground Arena has almost no ambient wind, which is indeed a great scoring environment for kickers. Playing in this kind of place, you can really make the ball fly straight to the opponent's goal. But, fifty yards? Although this guy is a leopard man, he is not very fast, and this guy's complacent foot strength as a leopard man is reflected in his ability to kick football, which may be because the leg muscles and nervous system needed to kick the ball are completely different from those used when running.

People cannot be perfect. If there is a long one, there is a short, is that what it means? Albert put on his protective gear with mixed feelings and went on the field.

"That wonderful doppelganger technique is too physically demanding, so you need to keep it warm. Captain Shiloma specifically reminded.

"Uh-huh. The tiger man nodded. Judging from what Mersahill just said, this counterattack is intended to advance to a distance sufficient to kick the ball, and immediately let the snow leopard Mersahir score with a long-distance kick. Although the ball kicked in could only score three points, which was not as strong as the six points of the touchdown, the Sphinx were currently leading by seven points and interrupted an offensive round for the Germanic Black Hawks. It is only natural that they want to rely on playing football to steal points------ this is also to save energy for Albert, who is already tired enough.

Although it is really annoying to let Mersahiel's fool perform well on the court because of this, Albert can only agree with this kind of stable style of play first.

The question is still this distance. Because they snatched possession back from their opponents, the actual Sphynx kicked off at a distance of 25 yards from their own baseline, which can be said to be quite close to their own positional baseline. The pitch is 120 yards long, and if Mersa Hill is to be able to score from 50 yards, then Albert will have to advance at least 45 yards to get the kicker into the scoring position.

If Albert wants to completely seal his own doppelganger technique, it is already quite difficult for a strong person to use the skills he can use now to advance these forty-five yards.

Damn it. What can we do to ensure a stable advance from the hands of those artificial people with superhuman physical abilities? Albert pondered as he froze into a cold sweat of annoyance.

Kickoff!

The ball swooped and flew without warning from center forward Gusta's hands to quarterback Shiloma. The Tigers initially thought that Shiloma would throw the ball in his hand to Albert, but he didn't expect the quarterback to make a short pass to Mersahill, who was arranged on the other side of him, and the ball was sent into the arms of the Snow Leopard Man!

Although he has been placed in the position of running back, but the guy is a kicker after all, can he really run? But Mersahir is still a leopard man after all, and no matter how bad his running speed is, at least the average of the leopard people, he rushed out with agility, and slipped past before the crumbling offensive line collapsed under the full pressure of the offensive line in front of him!

Instead of kicking the ball, do you run away with the ball? What kind of tactic is this? Albert was shocked again.

"Don't stay, you have to run too!" Shiloma shouted, pulling the tiger youth back from his thoughts.

Albert's body then began to run mechanically, like a professional runner who reflexively begins to sprint at the sound of a whistle. He's not the one who has the ball right now, but he's definitely useful when he runs out, even if it's to help Mersahir get some of the opponent's attention, isn't it?

And it didn't seem like Shilomar's shout was not just coming at Albert, but even Mutter sprang out, just scattered with Albert left and right. The ball could be passed to Albert at the running back or to Mutter, the receiver in the outfield, making it very difficult for the opponent to defend------ so they had to send their defenders to mark one-on-one!

Albert watched from afar as Mersahier, who was running in front, was killed by two artificial defenders on the other side, one left and one right, and there was no way to escape. In this case, Albert, who is good at running with the ball, may still be able to find a way to dodge it, but the untrained Mersahill will definitely not be able to avoid this kind of pinching, he can only pass the ball out! The key is whether he will pass the ball to Albert or Mutter! Considering that there is at least half a probability that the ball will fly towards him, Albert is also fully prepared to catch the ball------ although his receiving skills are very average!

Sou!

The ball was thrown into the air by Mersahill!!

Isn't it a pass?!What is this unfolding!??Albert was dumbfounded.

No, that's a pass! Before the opposing players could react, Mersahir, the leopard man who had just thrown the ball away, had already jumped up synchronously and made the kick that he had used several times before, hanging the golden hook upside down!

Isn't that madman afraid of getting hurt?! Indeed, this kind of action is large and fast, relying on the centrifugal force of his own somersault can make him reach the ball one step earlier than his opponent, and he doesn't have to be afraid of being snatched of this high-altitude ball! But this is also a very dangerous action! Not to mention that two android defenders are crashing towards Mersahir at full speed! He is like a piece of fat in mid-air that can be slaughtered at will, and if the kicking posture is not well controlled, he will definitely be seriously injured!!

Nevertheless, the ball kicked by that guy was indeed beautiful, and the ball flew straight in the direction of the cat-man boy Mutt's sprint, and the position should have been agreed at the beginning, because Mutt had just run an S-shaped hyperbola, and he had been using his crutches to confuse his opponent!

The landing point was indeed not as precise as Shiloma's pass, and the ball arrived about half a second earlier than expected! Mutt and the ball hit the ground at the same time!

"First gear, Sandstorm Sphinx, twelve yards forward!" shouted the referee.

Yes...... Succeeded...... Is this okay?!" Albert's eyes widened in surprise as he turned his head to glance at Musahir. The snow leopard man was really knocked away by the two guards of the other side, and he hit it badly, he flew out for five yards, and rolled out of the grass for several yards before stopping!

"Hey, this ------," Albert just wanted to shout.

"No foul, don't shout like that. Shiloma stopped Albert in time to avoid a collision between the Tiger youth and the referee and be penalized.

"But, this has been! The other party obviously did it on purpose------"

"It's Mersahill that's not good, and he makes that dangerous move when he runs with the ball. The opponent just rushed up to grab the ball and collided with him due to force majeure. Shiloma explained: "The attacker took the initiative to make dangerous moves, and everything was to be said by this side. Luckily, the guy will hide from his opponent after kicking. Otherwise, it is possible for our side to be blown and punished. ＂

"This ...... Albert gritted his teeth and said nothing.

"Yo, it's okay, it's okay!!" but the snow leopard man who was knocked away, Mesahir, got up from the grass as if nothing had happened. The jersey was covered in mud and grass juice, but the guy was very excited to do the whole body stretching exercises, and he didn't look hurt at all.

"Good, pliable body...... The tiger man couldn't help but snort.

"Because that guy has been playing dark American football with that Rough Play for a long time. He knows how to protect his body to the maximum extent possible in dangerous situations, and he also knows how to minimize the damage of impacts. You don't have to worry about him. Shilomar added.

Albert snorted. The snow leopard Mersahir may be more durable than the "rubber man" physique of Mutter?

Thirty-three yards remained from the target's "fifty yards at the door". Let's do it harder. As for the Musahir guy...... Anyway, all you have to do is send him to a distance of fifty yards, right? It was the Snow Leopard Man's own choice to use that kind of rough play, and no one else could care about it------ Albert didn't even want to care. Anyway, that guy is a second army, even if he is seriously injured and replaced, it will not affect the main force at all, but it is just one less excellent player who can intercept the opponent's pass in the defensive round!

Albert returned to his position with a bit of self-defeating mentality and continued to play.

"Huh?" As soon as the kick-off was played, Albert was suddenly surprised to find that the team's quarterback had changed again, and Shiloma had so easily given up his quarterback throne to Mersahill.